Pain. Turmoil. Emotional wreckage. And perhaps, even her soul had shattered.These were certainly the thoughts running through Agnes's mind.
As she sat alone in the darkness listening to the gentle trickling of water from somewhere she couldn't make out, Agnes wondered where everything had gone wrong. At what point had she lost it all.
She had been kept in darkness for so long now that she should have gotten used to it.
But she never did.
Her heart was heavy as she leaned against the back wall of her cell.
She had no idea how much time had elapsed since she was forcefully brought down into this black dank hole they call a dungeon. But that was the least of her worries. The heaviness in her heart was weighing her down. She could taste as well as feel all of her emotions regurgitate fr
